Chapter 461: If you don't have a face, you're invincible
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Zhu Biao waved his hand and "Shenlong Tail Swing" to hit. The majestic palm wind wiped out all of Su Yuanzhong's blow. Without waiting for Su Yuanzhong to make another move, the Longquan sword stabbed like a fly, and the snowy sword light soared into a blade-like qi, and hit Su Yuanzhong like a snowflake.
But Su Yuanzhong felt more threatened by the sword body hidden in the snowflakes, and in the dark, he seemed to feel that a huge force carrying the momentum of overturning the river and the sea was about to rush to his face, and he couldn't help but gather his eyebrows, and the long knife instantly became faster, a knife was as fast as a knife, and one move was sandwiched between one move, and it was like a violent storm, sweeping forward. The knife stirred up the remnants of snow in the sky, and strands of strength penetrated into the snowflakes......
"Boom"
It was an explosion comparable to a large-caliber shell, and in an instant, all the sergeants within three feet of the surrounding area made gourds and rolled all over the ground.
Zhu Biao's body swinged lightly, falling on a battlement like the wind. Su Yuanzhong strode back, his thin-soled fast boots leaving traces like imprints on the blue brick-paved city.
On the battlements, Zhu Biao stood leisurely. Su Yuanzhong didn't say a word, and after standing firm, the long knife slashed at Zhu Biao like lightning again. The momentum is sharp and heavy, at the moment before Zhu Biao, bending over and flying like a spinning top, the body is completely integrated into a brilliant pillar of light like a crystal pillar, the pillar of light rolls, like a flying dragon soaring for nine days, under the burst of a snow and lightning, it is really like a monstrous wave in a storm, rolling and rolling to the point that it seems to have annihilated Zhu Biao.
The Longquan sword stabbed violently in the center, and the streamer appeared, like a thunderbolt. Like a bright meteorite, it fell straight down into the crystal-like pillar of light
The sound of the clash of gold and iron was not crisp, and there was a strange sound of crumbling. And this small sound is like a lead in the human ear, causing the 'hearts' of the soldiers on both sides to thump and pound.
No one shouted, and no one shouted. The soldiers on both sides couldn't help but fall backwards, and they didn't even notice their own retreat. Just as the providence in the dark told them that they were threatened to retreat, the sixth sense of the human body made them unwilling to stay where they were.
"Boom"
The strength of the four shè destroyed the battlements on both sides.
A silver light grazed Zhu Biao's shoulder in the storm, and immediately blood sprayed like rain, and drops of blood still hit his face with a hot breath!
But Su Yuanzhong didn't stop at all. With the strength of flying upside down, he jumped ten feet away, and disappeared without a trace. There was a faint blood mark on the sharp Longquan Sword......
In the nineteenth year of the Great Zhou Dynasty, at the end of May. The Han army Kechang Pingsai, the guard general Luo Yunzhuo was killed in battle, the 2,000 Zhongshan army was overthrown, and the Han army was killed 700!
In June, 10,000 Han troops went out of Longshan and came to the vortex pavilion.
Zhu Xian's troops, who had pitted the Han army, were stationed here, and Fan Chunju's troops were stationed behind, and when they heard the news, they hurriedly led their troops to reinforcements.
5,000 Zhongshan soldiers relied on the city to block the front of 10,000 Han troops. But on the fourth day of June. The cavalry of the 2,000 Han army bypassed the city of Vortex Pavilion and marched straight into the Taigu Valley of Ulzhou Prefecture.
On the 10th day of June, the 60,000 Zhongshan Army's 'new army' set out for the Weizhong battlefield.
Beiping City.
"Shameless, shameless!" In the Taiwei Mansion, Cai Tingshen pointed to the south and scolded.
The officials of the military department and the Taiwei Mansion under his seat were also flushed with anger, but when they were angry, many of them faintly harbored a little unspeakable fear.
Everyone knows that the so-called 60,000 'new army' of Zhongshan is a real heavenly soldier of the kingdom......
"Dispatch 10,000 forbidden troops to Muzhou as soon as possible, and order Muzhou to train 20,000 new troops, if there is a shortage of money and food. Just fold it.
The old general Huangfu went to Quzhou to sit in the town, and the unification of the war in Muzhou was commanded by Zhu Biao! ”
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At this time, the only thing Cai Tingshen can believe is Zhu Biao!
"Master Ma, let's go to the palace with Captain Ben!" There's too much to do, too busy. Cai Ting cautiously stepped out of the White Tiger Hall of the Taiwei Mansion, looked at the blue sky above his head and sighed secretly, he couldn't keep it, the position of the military department was handed over......
Gaoming County.
The ups and downs of the Ulju war situation have once again come to a big turnaround. The Zhongshan army, which was already a salted fish and could not turn over, is now fighting.
If Fan Chunju's 5,000 troops plus 60,000 Zhou troops and 12,000 Han army infantry cavalry still stay under the Vortex Pavilion City and do not retreat, then the unlucky ones will change positions.
Just when Cai Tingshen pulled Ma Chao into the palace. Gaoming County, thousands of miles away, ushered in the first confrontation between the two armies after the situation overturned.
Yang Yanzhang was the first in the three-man regiment in Muzhou to win Zhu Biao's appreciation and recognition, and Zhu Biao allocated 3,000 soldiers to him for 12,000 steps.
"Order the troops, follow me to meet the enemy." drank all the water in the wooden bowl, and with a "clang" sound, Yang Yanzhang casually put the wooden bowl on the desk.
Standing up, the guards around him were busy taking care of his clothes. The gun came out of the big tent, the three-way drum sounded, and the three thousand soldiers and horses in the village were ready. So he left a song to guard the camp, and the rest were brought to meet the enemy and fight.
"Go" turned over and got on the horse, Yang Yanzhang roared loudly and waved the spear in his hand, and led a group of people and horses to run out.
Three or four miles out of the camp, he collided with Fan Chunju, who was killing head-on, and the 5,000-year-old Zhongshan army.
The two armies faced each other, each holding his position with bows and arrows.
"Hahaha...... This Han general has a lot of courage, and only two or three thousand people dare to go out to block Ben Shuai. Fan Chunju sat firmly on the horse, looking at Yang Yanzhang opposite with a long smile.
King Tang is interesting enough, after getting Xiyang's call for help, it didn't take long for 60,000 soldiers to be sent. The country of Zhongshan, which has almost reached the point of exhaustion, has the strength to fight again in the blink of an eye.
Now he is leading 5,000 Zhongshan soldiers as the vanguard of the army, which is naturally not taking Yang Yanzhang's department in his eyes, the current Zhongshan army is not the Zhongshan army that suffered a great demoralization before, there are 60,000 heavenly soldiers behind the back, and 5,000 people are as strong as tigers.
Yang Yanzhang was sullen for a while, the two armies faced each other, and bursts of laughter rang out on the other side before they could talk, and they were too blind.
"Uh" drove down the war horse, and he raised his gun in front of the formation, and shouted at the Zhongshan army. "Fan Lao Pifu, you lost your dog, you have found a master to support you, and you are shaking again!"
"Hahaha...... Hahaha......" Fan Chunju burst out laughing contemptuously, not angry at Yang Yanzhang's words. Looking at the current situation, what's so bad about having a master? Big backer. For 500 years, the Northern Han Dynasty has been ranked first among the six countries in the northern corner, isn't it because there is a good ancestor behind it?
It's a pity that the ancestors of the Northern Han Dynasty are unreliable now! raised the gun and pointed at Yang Yanzhang, "Junior Ren is sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed, and he doesn't want to make waves under the general trend." ”
"Generals, who brought his head to me?" asked the generals around him.
At this time, it is the time when morale is declining, and if he can fight again, Fan Chunju thinks that he will win the battle without much effort. And if Yang Yanzhang didn't dare to fight, the morale of the Han army would be even lowered.
At this time, we can't relax, and we can't give Yang Yanzhang a chance to retire into the army!
"I'm coming" A shout rang out from Fan Chunju's left hand, and when he looked at it, it was Yuanbo, the captain of Jianzhong under his command.
"Kill this thief with me." Yuan Bo is also a fierce general in the army, Fan Chunju is consciously quite good, and Yang Yanzhang should not be a problem under the war.
hurriedly asked him to fight.
Yuan Bo's big sword was placed horizontally on the horse's back, and he raised his fists to Fan Chun with both hands, "The last general will come when he goes, and the general will wait and see." ”
After that, his legs clamped the war horse under his crotch, and the centaurs rushed out of the front of the battle like a wind.
"The Han general on the other side, do you dare to come to a fight? I, Jianzhong Lieutenant Yuanbo, will behead you! ”
It's been a long time since I've seen a fighter in the North Corner. Because the enemies of the six countries in the northern corner, the Hu Di clan on the prairie, most of their masters are in the gods and shamans.
The vast majority of the Jinhuan generals in the army are only first-class skills. Compared with the fierce future of the armies of the six countries in the northern corner, the difference is too far and too great.
"Don't be ashamed!" Yang Yanzhang shook the spear in his hand, his eyes flashed with a flash of jīng light, and the corners of his mouth also turned into a cold smile, and he rode up to meet him, "Arrogant, look how I stab you under the horse!" "Who would be afraid that the fight will not succeed! I'm worried that there is no good way to improve the morale of the army!
"Qiang"
The spears and broadswords clashed for the first time, and the two blades touched in mid-air, and neither of them had the upper hand in this first blow. Yang Yanzhang's spear was light, and he waved it faster than Yuanbo's broadsword. After the spear was withdrawn, the two horses staggered, and immediately pointed out again, stabbing Yuan Bo like a meteor.
Yuanbo's big knife swept across, and another sound of gold and iron rang out with "dang". The heavy knife of forty or fifty catties is quite clumsy to wield, but the momentum is heavy, and the disadvantage in speed is made up for in strength.
The two of them were mixed together, spears stabbed, broadswords danced wildly, and the clanging sound of gold and iron couldn't stop coming. In the blink of an eye, it was thirty or forty
In the Zhongshan army formation, he was very surprised, and the more he looked at it, the tighter his brows wrinkled. This Yang Yanzhang's martial arts are really good, dozens of combinations actually suppressed Yuanbo steadily, and if there is another twenty or thirty combinations, Yuanbo is afraid
"Who is going to help Captain Yuan break the enemy?" Seeing that Yuanbo's defeat was irreversible, Fan Chunju immediately made a decision to change generals in his heart. Although this will inevitably suppress your own morale, it is better than waiting until Yuanbo is defeated or is picked off by Yang Yanzhang!
Besides, if your own army is strong and strong, it will lose a little morale, and it will be a piece of cake to defeat the Han army in front of you.
Whether the loss is lost or not, Fan Chunju really doesn't care.
And haven't you seen that the Zhongshan Army has been exposed for more than a month! What can't you bear after defeat?
It's too hypocritical and shameless to really talk about it.
Fan Chunju has been in the army for decades, and his cheeks have long been as thick as the city wall, and he is invincible.
"General, the last general is willing to help Yuanbo!" Fan Chunju's voice fell, and he saw that the general immediately came out of the queue. Look at the face, isn't it that Zhu Xian.
can be shouted and killed by Zhu Biao, Zhu Xian's face is bigger than Fan Chunju's. (To be continued.) )